This disgusted feeling
For another human being
For a man who didn't mean a damn thing
If you want love honey, go love yourself
But instead you chose to spread your legs
It amazes me how a woman who was born to be a queen can turn out so ugly?
But she's filled with so much dread
A waste of space
Who raised her?
This withering flower I wonder who'll taint her?
You mistake lust for love
You deceit your own mind, for your own securities
Be ashamed for you are shameful
It seems so sureal to experience something so painful
A woman that can envy another mans true love
Is no woman at all instead a filthy lost soul still in search of her own happiness
Still in endless chase for a man.. why you're no queen at all
Just a helpless soul waiting for any chance to fall
Your empty, lifeless, meaningless you have nothing so you try to take everything
Honey you can have it all
Because you see a real queen is no competition .